I've changed his name

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alright.
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Wanna rp?)

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we have an OCC thread now.)

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I'm interested. C:

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please take any talking to the OOC thread, if you're interested please sign-up in the character sheets.)

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The day was warm, it was bright, breezy, and beautiful, at least it was in Sakura's opinion, she always saw the bright side of things and the wind made her feel at home.

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Centaurus | Healer | Location: Healer's Den | Mentions: None

He loved the dark, shadiness of the den that he referred to as home. It as difficult for most to see in, but the hybrid had learned to navigate it with little to no difficulties. Centaurus loved it so much because it reminded him of nightfall, when the stars would be most prominent and he'd feel closest to home. Although, here in his den, there weren't any glistening stars above, just rock and the occasionally unwelcomed pest, such as an innocent fruit bat. Today the starry male busied himself with reorganizing whatever herbs he had remaining, hoping to refresh his stocks with whatever was lacking later on.

Rosie| Huntress| Location: Camp | Mentions: None

The pastel lioness hummed to herself thoughtfully as she rolled among the flowers, waiting for the next signal to head out on a hunting trip. Because she was hemophobic, an overwhelming amount of bloodshed made her sick. Yes, she was carnivorous, so yes, this was also a problem. Rosie took it upon herself to do most of the tracking for her fellow lionesses, and if things were going to get a little too bloody, she'd step back and let them finish. Her plethora of fears was burdensome, but it made the cuddly lioness who she truly was, and she wouldn't be the same without her many faults.

Squirt| Adolescent| Location: Outskirts | Mentions: None

The mottled male was, once more, foolishly outside on his own. He had been warned by a few of the submales to proceed with more caution, considering that he had complications hearing whatever might be coming his way. However, he was confident that he'd be safe if he stuck close to camp. Squirt was eager to see the world and that was all, so was there any harm in simply doing a little exploration on his own?

((super short, have to leave for classes))

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Sasha stretched as she left the adolescents den, mildly disappointed when she didn't see Squirr."oh well" she said to herself quietly before going to the prey pile and grabbing a small carcass to quell her rumbling stomach

Asha left the Hubtress den, stretching as she shook out her fur. She laid down outside the den as she watched the sun start to rise.

Caster stretched as he left the submales den, his eyes flicking around the camp for anything if interest

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Prism yawned, a light pink tongue rolling out, before he shut his mouth. He then proceeded to unfold himself, stretching lightly as he stood. Light shone through the entrance of the submale den, and he slowly began to trot through, embracing the sunny day, and warm weather. Though, he still preferred nighttime when the moon shone high. The male stood outside the den, scanning the lions and lionesses.

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Centaurus | Healer | Location: Healer's Den | Mentions: None

Blindly he moved about his keep, nosing his stores and taking in their scent to help him identity each and every plant. His eyes were continuing to adjust to the dark, as he'd been outside briefly at the crack of dawn to greet the sun. Hopefully the lionesses would catch breakfast soon, hopefully promptly after he returned from his herb hunting. He loved a warm, fresh meal in the morning.

Centaurus finally parted from his dark den with a small shake of his minimal mane, freeing himself of whatever sleep still clung to his starry coat. He needed to be awake to gather herbs. Even if lions were at the top of the food chain, there were always those daring scavengers who enjoyed taunting their superiors, and there was also the occasional rogue. The healer was capable of defending himself, but he'd be helpless if he wasn't fully awake.

Blinking his pale eyes against the glaring son, the hybrid snakes his way around rising pridemates, mumbling his somber greetings as he passed by.

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Glancing around to realize nobody had acknowledged the sub male, he smirked, laying low and carefully tiptoeing out. He was bored, clearly, and decided to some exploring. Couldn't hurt, now. Satisfied with the distance from the others, he began kicking at small rocks, debating how far one or the other could go. Eventually, he got bored of whatever he was doing, and started picking up most of the rocks. Seating himself near the border, he unsheathed his claws and prodded the rocks into place until they formed some kind of drawing, or design.

Happy with the design he created, Prism smiled softly, which, was rare. There was some wet dirt nearby, and he dug his claws into them, scratching about as if it was a threat. It wasn't, he was just trying to make another drawing. Unfortunately, the result of this one wasn't as satisfying as the other. Annoyed, and a bit frustrated, he ruined the entire thing, a low growl escaping himself. Prism laid back, sighing as he stared at the sky, counting the clouds as if they were stars in the night.

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